Chapter 415: Chapter 415
"Miss Mu..., it's all my fault for not disciplining them strictly enough; blame me, blame me. How about I come over now and give those blind fools a proper lesson right in front of you?" said the captain over the phone.
Huang Ming and all the SWAT officers were completely dumbfounded.
Just what kind of existence had they provoked for the captain to personally come over to save someone's face?
Mu Zi pouted and glanced at Huang Ming and the others, who were as silent as cicadas in winter.
The presence of Mu Zi, beautiful as a flower, should have been a joy but Huang Ming and others had no heart for such appreciations; they were only worried, worried that Mu Zi would really have the captain come over to take care of them.
"It doesn't matter much to me, but it's mainly about young master Ding...", said Mu Zi, her gaze shifting immediately to Ding Fan beside her.
How could Ding Fan not understand that Mu Zi was seeking his opinion?
These people were clearly targeting him, and Mu Zi placed their fate in Ding Fan's hands; her consideration was indeed very meticulous.
"Young master Ding... It was all my fault earlier. You are a generous man..." At that moment, Huang Ming very sensibly stepped forward.
If the captain really came, then things could get serious, with the least of consequences being stripped off the police uniform on the spot.
Thus, Huang Ming cast aside all else as he only hoped to save his own skin. He had climbed to the position of district squad leader with great difficulty, and he knew that a single word from Ding Fan could ruin him irreparably...
"It's this guy who is truly detestable; he's scheming against young master Ding. How disgusting young master Ding finds him... It's up to you what to do with him now," said Mu Zi, pointing at Ruo Xin standing aside.
Ding Fan couldn't help but admire the cunning of this little devil.
This move could effectively divide their alliance, and eventually, they would turn on each other like dogs biting dogs.
Huang Ming pondered for a moment before speaking directly to Ruo Xin.
"Brother Xin... I'm sorry, but you'll have to come with me," he said.
Huang Ming realized that they couldn't wrap up today's affair without arresting someone. Capturing Ding Fan was out of the question, given Mu Zi's powerful background. Even the captain had to call Mu Zi's grandfather 'Old Chief,' which meant his influence was definitely not insignificant.
If Ding Fan was untouchable, then the only option was to arrest Ruo Xin.
After all, Ruo Xin was just Li Qishan's boyfriend at the moment and, strictly speaking, not yet a part of the Li family. Moreover, didn't these SWAT officers come for Ruo Xin to retaliate in the first place?
With the situation as it stood, since they couldn't control Ruo Xin, they had no choice but to save themselves. It was a situation where no one could blame anyone else.
No sooner had Huang Ming finished speaking than SWAT officers nearby went over and clapped the cold handcuffs on Ruo Xin.
Ruo Xin really did not expect things to turn out this way.
He thought that with the police and the SWAT backing him up, he could take his revenge on Ding Fan.
But who knew that in the end, the SWAT would end up arresting him?
At that moment, Ruo Xin remembered an old saying, 'digging one's own grave...'
Weren't the police he brought the very ones arresting him now?
"Miss Mu, young master Ding? Now that Ruo Xin has been taken away, what do you think?" Huang Ming said with a face full of apologetic smiles towards Ding Fan and Mu Zi.
Mu Zi glanced at the retreating figure of Ruo Xin being led away and asked Ding Fan again, "Brother Fan, what should we do with the rest of these slaves?"
Huang Ming, as well as the SWAT officers by his side and Li Long with his police officers, were all anxiously looking towards Ding Fan.
Now, Ding Fan truly held the power of life and death over them...
Once the captain arrived and ascertained the intent behind the arrival of these SWAT officers and police, their uniforms would certainly not be spared...
So, even though Mu Zi called these people slaves, none showed the slightest bit of discontent on their faces...
If only Ding Fan could let them go, they wouldn't just accept being called slaves; they would kowtow to him without a single complaint.
Although Huang Ming and Li Long were detestable, they were just part of the secular world.
In the eyes of Ding Fan, they were no different from ants.
"Let them go," said Ding Fan, his tone indifferent. Official source ıs 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝·𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚·𝔫𝔢𝔱
"Thank you, young master Ding, thank you, Miss Mu..." Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Huang Ming and the others acted as if they had been granted amnesty and began kowtowing and bowing to him one after another.
"Uncle Cheng, I won't say much to you. I'm going to attend to young master Ding in a bit," said Mu Zi, still with words that could startle the dead.
"Uh... Miss Mu, do visit uncle's home whenever you have the time... I won't disturb you today..." The captain over the phone seemed to be directly thunderstruck by Mu Zi's words.
A young lady talking about serving a young master can conjure up some unhealthy images in many people's minds.
As Huang Ming led the SWAT officers out, he sighed inwardly when he thought of how a sweet and pure beauty like Mu Zi was going to attend to Ding Fan.
Comparing oneself to others can be infuriating... Someone so feared by the captain was as docile as a kitten in front of Ding Fan...
Envy, jealousy and hatred...
These people came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
The police had to struggle a bit, but they finally managed to rescue the man whose hand was nailed to the floor. Li Long also retreated with the help of others.
Watching these people scramble out in disarray, Mu Zi couldn't help but proudly demonstrate a perfect Bruce Lee-style kick in front of Ding Fan.
"It's a good thing Uncle Xiao Cheng's call came right on time, otherwise, I would have kicked all of you flying!" Mu Zi declared somewhat arrogantly.
Ding Fan just looked at Mu Zi, speechless.
"How did your Uncle Xiao Cheng know these guys were here?" Ding Fan asked out of curiosity at this moment.
Mu Zi then extended her smooth arm, showing off a watch on her wrist, which was as smooth as carved jade.
Ding Fan looked at the watch, perplexed.
Mu Zi really enjoyed explaining to Ding Fan. "Brother Fan, this watch is a spy watch. It can record video, take photos, and even connect to satellites up in the sky."
As Mu Zi spoke, she gently twisted the watch dial, and all of a sudden, the face of the watch popped open, revealing a button underneath.
"If you press this button, it will send an alarm signal through the satellite to all linked micro-agencies. I recorded a video of these bad guys charging in menacingly and sent the information out through the satellite.
Each member of our teams three, five, six, seven has their own exclusive spy watch and number. Maybe it was the signal I sent out that got picked up by people nearby, and they then contacted some departments in Xingcheng... Anyway, in the end, the call got through to Uncle Xiao Cheng..."
Actually, Mu Zi's explanation was oversimplified. When she sent out the danger signal, her thoughts were far from simple.
Mu Zi wanted to make a big move; she intended to mobilize the nearby army, to have the troops surround the place and teach Huang Ming and his blind followers a harsh lesson!
What Mu Zi hadn't expected was that it would end up with a call from Uncle Xiao Cheng.
After hearing Mu Zi's explanation, Ding Fan understood the situation all at once. It turned out Mu Zi had secretly sent out a distress signal.
At that moment, Ding Fan's respect for the technology of this planet deepened.
When Mu Zi secretly sent out the distress signal, Ding Fan had no clue whatsoever. If Mu Zi were an enemy, wouldn't he have been directly in grave danger?
After sending the police off, the hotel staff came over to move Ding Fan and his company to another room.
The reason was simple; Ding Fan's original room had been damaged during the commotion. The hotel needed to make repairs, and to avoid inconvenience to Ding Fan and his company, they promptly changed their room.
After changing rooms, Ding Fan and Mu Zi had nothing else to do, so they stepped out of the hotel.
Xingcheng was also considered an ancient city.
It's said to be the birthplace of the Jurchen clan. Within Xingcheng, there are indeed many cultural relics and historical sites...
Ding Fan and Mu Zi decided to try some local specialties before heading straight to Antique Street.
Visiting Antique Street was an unwritten rule for Ding Fan whenever he arrived in a new place. He also hoped to find some treasures by browsing the shops on Antique Street.
The Antique Street in Xingcheng couldn't compare to Yanjing's Liuli Factory, but the ethnic character of the Jurchen clan here was quite distinctive.
As Ding Fan and Mu Zi were strolling down Antique Street, a raucous shouting caught their attention from not far away.
"It's gone up... it really went up..."
Ding Fan looked over and saw that quite a few people were gathered at the entrance of a shop. Written above the shop were three characters.
Mu Zi loved a lively scene and immediately pulled Ding Fan's hand, eager to join the crowd.
After squeezing through the throng, Ding Fan could see clearly that people were cracking open a stone with a machine. The stone had been cut open, revealing a flash of green.
Could it be jade gambling?
"Jade gambling" refers to betting on the raw stones that envelop jade. Some raw stones contain jade, and some do not; it's all down to luck.
"Brother Fan, is this jade gambling?" Mu Zi seemed quite excited, her beautiful eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"Brother Fan, shall we gamble on a stone as well?"
Mu Zi swayed Ding Fan's hands, chirping coquettishly.
Ding Fan didn't mind. He had nothing better to do and thought of it as a way to accompany Mu Zi in her enthusiasm.
Seeing Ding Fan agree, Mu Zi was thrilled and hopped eagerly into the crowd, headed into the shop to select her stone.
There was a space of about six square meters in the shop filled with numerous stones.
Mu Zi entered and began seriously searching for the right stone.
"I think this one is not bad..." Ding Fan picked up a stone and showed it to Mu Zi.
"Then let's buy this one..." Mu Zi nimbly moved to Ding Fan's side.
"This is just a brick, there won't be anything inside..." someone nearby commented.